Lord forgive me please

Lord forgive me I know I'm wrong

They shouldn't have f**d with me at all

I can't tell whose friend or foe

All I know is they don't know that

Old school short gun I got all these shell cases on the floor

Stop f**g with me

I'm not friendly to begin with

I'm bad business I'm a problem

Please don't forget me

Still can't be honest to the judge

Rest in to myself

Paid the cost to be the plug

That is mine

Thought I was naive as f**k

Put my eggs in the same basket

My runner b**h betrayed my trust

Thought I shouldn't be respected

Then my diamond hoe switched up

Put em both in the same casket

Get a new hoe and switch it up

She like me she from the trenches

When clean my act up

First day out I bought up two cups

And that used to do the trick

Till they started tricking me

Wasn't really tripping the blood thick as I'm betrayed by those I call my niggas

That shit trickled down to m**k all niggas

Dedicated my loyalty only to money endeavors

Ain't came from e'Orlando but I stay with the Mandela's

When I'm in my zone my b**h can't even pretend she ain't jealous

State to the gang she know she my refuge when it get nanas

If this shit come coming down

She's cooking what I'ma sell for us

Infact she's cooking I'm just lying though

I'm riding knee deep to the fact that I ain't lying hoe

Denied by my hood niggas front me don't f**k with at all

By the fact my enemies inspired by my songs

And I fucken depicted my criminal activities in my songs

Ain't wrote raps in a minute they just pay me they dough

I don't have beef no chit chat don't bother that's all (Krrr krrr)

Lord knows msotra find out at all